HTTYD Villains Ship Week Day 5~ Venom
An Archive of Our Own, a project of the Organization for Transformative Works
Rating: Mature
Archive Warning: Creator Chose Not To Use Archive Warnings
Additional Warnings: Implied Character Death, Animal Torture, Stockholm Syndrome, and Non-Con Drug Use/Touching
Relationship: Grimmel The Grisly/Hiccup Horrendous Haddock III
Summary:
He was cold, the warmth of the purple haze fading alongside the all important words, giving way to clarity and pain, and little by little, he realized where he was, his eyes blinking sluggishly down at the leather in his hands.
The room swayed lightly, small crates and cages-cages? sliding a bit along the wooden floor, screeching unpleasantly with each movement, though none were where he was. He focused on what was in his hands, in his bloody hands. He watched as it crumbled, falling to the floor and on the leather in small rusty flakes.
Where-where did blood come from? Where was he?
OR~
Hiccup wakes up cold and alone in a dark room, disoriented and afraid. He knew something was wrong. The feeling grew stronger with every breath. And soon he will find out why, and what he has done under the influence of another's command, controlled by the venom flowing through his veins.
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